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Chapter 67 Men Just Can't Leave Their Weaknesses!

Li Yueming has been in Qingdu Port for several years.

Every commotion is enough to shake all directions.

But it's because of his younger age and the fact that he keeps a low profile every time he finishes his work.

all the time.

Li Yueming was out of the sight of all major forces.

But this is the third time he has appeared.

If the warriors in Qingdu Port still can't recognize it.

It is estimated that all should not be mixed up.

"Fuck, the boy from the Tu Tiequan Brotherhood and the boy who kicked the Eight Great Martial Arts Hall are the same person?"

"It's simply too terrifying. This young man must be a core disciple born in the Hidden World Sect!"

"Could it be that our warriors in Qingdu Port are about to rise?"

After recognizing Li Yueming.

A group of warriors became excited after being shocked.

If you don't know Li Yueming's identity.

They may also have doubts about the ultimate outcome of the battle.

But now he already knows that the young man in front of him is the demon queen who slaughtered the entire Iron Fist Brotherhood in one day.

Almost all warriors let go of the uneasiness in their hearts.

no way.

Li Yueming's achievements in the past were too brilliant.

So much so that many warriors can still hear some legends occasionally.

If he did it himself.

Maybe this time foreigners may really suffer a big loss.

……

Under the eyes of countless people watching monsters.

Li Yueming walked forward slowly.

A group of foreigners didn't dare to stop him, they looked at him with fear and fear.

Obviously.

This young native warrior is different from the idiots they bullied in the past.

It belongs to the hard bones among the hard bones.

When the curator is absent.

No one dared to step forward to provoke them, for they were deeply afraid that their lives would be lost if they were not careful.

Li Yueming felt as if he had entered the land of no one.

Gently kicked open the door of the fighting hall.

The decoration inside the fighting hall is very simple.

In the center is a foreign stove that is still emitting fragrance.

Next to the foreign stove.

A super strong man over two meters tall was sitting on the floor and resting with his eyes closed.

Sitting beside him was an old man in a black robe holding a book in his hand.

Li Yueming knew both of them.

The brawny man is the owner of the Qingdu Gangjidao Fighting Gym who mocked the incompetence of the dragon warriors on the tower.

As for the old man in black...

It should be the bishop of Qingdu Port, the holy flame preacher in Western Europe.

It can be said.

These two in front of me represent the most powerful fighting force among the foreigners in Qingdu Port.

Li Yueming looked around.

When his eyes fell on the old man in black robe, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Obviously.

The appearance of this old guy caught him by surprise.

Hesitate for a moment.

Li Yueming finally kicked the door to pieces.

Walking into the fighting gym, he said coldly: "Two choices, get out or die!"

To hear such brazen words.

The strong man slowly stood up from the floor and turned to look at Li Yueming.

Compared to his height of two meters.

And the strong muscles on the arms that can run horses.

Li Yueming's thin body was no different from a bean sprout.

therefore.

The host twisted his neck and said: "I'll let you punch three times first, don't say that we in the free state are bullying you, a little aboriginal doll!"

Obviously.

Even if Li Yueming just broke through the blockade of other extreme fighters.

The owner of the hall is still dismissive of his strength.

Hear this.

Li Yueming was startled, then smiled and said, "Is there such a good thing?"

Outside.

A group of warriors from Qingdu Port also bravely approached the fighting hall.

Seeing this situation is not afraid of death.

They all reminded loudly: "Master, you must be careful, this foreigner is the fifth-level professional fighting king, his strength is even more terrifying than the high-level martial arts king, and I heard that the muscles on this guy seem to be able to counter the damage caused by shock fighters. Very weird!"

At this moment.

In the eyes of all warriors.

What Li Yueming represented was no longer him alone.

It was the peak duel between Huaxia Zhongzhou Martial Arts and Free State Jidao Fighting.

Although neither of them has reached a particularly high level.

But its strength is among the most top-notch group among the powerhouses of the same level.

As a representative is perfectly sufficient.

In this regard.

Li Yueming didn't say anything.

Looking at the owner with a proud face not far away, he said seriously: "That's what you said, let me punch you three times!"

The curator smiled.

But the sarcasm has not yet come out.

But I saw a flower in front of me.

In the next second, Li Yueming was already in front of him.

Before he had too much defense.

Li Yueming's light fist had already hit his chest.

at once.

The smile on the owner's face froze.

Li Yueming seemed to just throw a punch lightly.

But this punch goes down.

He just felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a giant dragon.

The whole person suddenly took five or six steps back.

After coughing heavily, he even spit out a mouthful of blood.

One hit works.

Li Yueming said with a smile on his face: "It seems that you are not in good health? Do you want to take a break before coming back?"

curator:"……"

At this moment.

He knew he was overturned.

The whole face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The boy in front of him looked harmless.

In fact, the power contained in the body is simply immeasurable! ! !
If you resist three punches.

He must pay a big price for this.

Available in full view.

He also had no way to lower his face and slap himself, so he could only forcefully say: "It was just an accident just now, come again!"

Hear this.

The smile on Li Yueming's face grew even wider.

He sincerely praised: "Not bad, very energetic!"

The voice just fell.

Li Yueming's whole body has disappeared in place like a ghost.

This time.

The prepared fighting curator suddenly blocked Li Yueming's fist with his arm.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

But he found that Li Yueming's fist was just a feint.

The actual attack is in the legs.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound.

Li Yueming suddenly pushed his knee against the third leg between the curator's legs.

Use a little force.

Immediately.

Everyone heard a painful cracking sound.

"Fuck... this... this is too fierce!"

A group of warriors watching the battle all stared wide-eyed.

After recovering, I only felt a chill rising from the thighs to the top of the head.

There is a kind of pain, it hurts to look at.

Obviously.

This is what the curator is facing today.

"Fizz!"

I suffered such a big loss.

The curator almost passed out directly.

There were also some unexplained howls from the mouth.

If it is an ordinary man.

At this moment, it is estimated that he has completely lost his fighting power.

But the curator is still a fifth-tier professional fighter with extremely strong body after all.

Therefore, under the severe pain, he still maintained enough calmness.

At this moment, it is obviously impossible for him to keep his previous promise of three punches.

The curator suddenly reached out and grabbed Li Yueming's arm.

Amidst the rage, he wanted to tear Li Yueming into pieces.

But why is Li Yueming so easy to bully?
Grabbing his arm with his backhand also started exerting force, trying to break free from the curator's restraint with brute force.

Everything happened so quickly.

In the eyes of others, it was just a few breaths.

The battle between the two has risen to a tragic level of endless death.

Seeing that Li Yueming actually began to compete with the owner of the pavilion.

Whether it's the warriors outside or the foreigners inside, they can't help but feel their scalps tingling.

This behavior is tantamount to suicide in the eyes of everyone.

After all, the host is a pole fighter.

Whether it is strength or physique, they are all super-class existences.

And Li Yueming is just a child who is still underage.

How can it be possible to compete in physical strength with the owner of the gymnasium who can run horses with muscles?
But I haven't waited for someone to remind me.

next second.

A picture that shattered everyone's three views appeared! ! !
I saw that Li Yueming broke the curator's arm abruptly, and under the incredulous gaze of the curator, he turned around and hit his third leg under the crotch again while hanging upside down.

This time.

In order to achieve the desired effect.

Li Yueming has even tried his best to mobilize his breathing and internal energy.

It can be said.

This blow was the strongest blow of Li Yueming's current conventional methods.

"Crack!"

There was another sound that made everyone's teeth sore.

The hall owner, who was already a lonely hero, rolled his eyes, and his incomparably majestic body fell straight to the ground in an instant.

And it didn't take long for white foam to emerge from the mouth.

Seeing is not very good.

He looked at the curator at his feet who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Li Yueming said expressionlessly: "Men, you just can't leave yourself a weakness!"

……

(End of this chapter)